Silent Desire
Copyright© 2025 by The Silent Man
Chapter 6
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 6 - He’s always drawn to the forbidden, a married woman who lives downstairs stirs him. Patient and relentless, he starts a slow, deliberate seduction, breaking through her walls. In this dance of desire, he tempts her to surrender, even as guilt and consequence weigh heavily between them. Codes will be added as the story progress.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual True Story Cheating MaleDom Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex First Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts Indian Erotica Slow
My hands and body froze when I saw her message. I glanced toward her and saw her turn up the brightness on her phone and smile.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“Let’s go inside the house; we can chat,” she replied.
I nodded to myself and typed “okay”.
She looked in my direction and went down; I stood there for a moment and went down as well. I checked downstairs for any sign of Ramya, but she wasn’t there. I slowly unlocked and opened my house door and went inside. Seeing no sign that my parents were awake, I closed the door, went into my room, and lay on the bed.
My phone buzzed; I had already received three messages from Rubini that I didn’t notice. I opened the message and saw that.
“I came to my room”
“Did you go down?”
“Or still enjoying?”
I sighed again, “What do you mean by ‘enjoy ‘?”
“I don’t know, just whatever boys typically do?”
“I don’t really understand. Explain clearly,” I sent the message because I was getting irritated.
“What were you doing there?” she asked again.
“I already said, just roaming”.
“Oh, I assumed you were watching videos”.
“Which videos?”
“You know the videos boys watch at night,” she sent with a winking emoji.
I understood then, “Oh”.
I didn’t know what to tell her, so to test her I said, “I didn’t watch any today.”
“Oh, but you watch it”.
“Of course I do, you aren’t?” I asked her.
“Hmm,” she said.
“Why are you asking?”
“Nothing, alone on the terrace at night, that’s why”.
“Okay”, I replied.
“See you tomorrow,” I sent.
“Going to sleep?” she replied.
“Yes, you’re not going to?”
“Maybe later, I just woke up, right?”
“Yeah, okay,” I replied, not knowing what to say; my mind was elsewhere.
Did she see? Is she hiding it now? Why?
“So, do you have any siblings?” I asked to start a conversation and gather some clues about what she saw.
“Yes, one sister and one brother”.
“Really? I haven’t seen them”
“Yeah, my brother goes to school before we go to the office and comes back before we do, and he never comes out, just mobile gaming,” she said.
“And sister?” I asked, curious.
“She married a year ago”.
Now that got my attention, my interest piqued, married sister? I thought it was nice.
“Oh, okay, that’s why I haven’t seen her. Where is she living?”
“Here only,” she said, referencing an area nearby us.
“I see, okay”
She said, “I will introduce her if she comes next time.”
“Me? That’s okay, no need,” I said, though I was interested.
“Why?”
“Why bring me into this? It will seem suspicious, and they might suspect something,” I said, assuming they will believe there’s something between us.
“Ha Ha. Don’t worry, I will tell her that you are not my boyfriend,” she said with a smiling emoji.
“Yeah, good”.
“I believe you will like my sister more than me”.
“Is it? Why is that?”
“She is married, that’s why,” she replied.
I was shocked once again, so she knew.
“Why do you say that?”
“I saw you looking at Ramya”.
Now she is coming to this,
“So? I look at every girl; I even look at you,” I said, including her to divert her attention.
“Yes, but not in the same way as her, and she is also watching you.”
“So, what are you trying to say? I don’t think it’s right to speak about us that way,” I said, feeling anger and a hint of fear.
She responded, “Nothing, just saying.”
“Okay, let’s talk tomorrow, good night,” I said to make her think I wasn’t interested.
“Okay, good night”.
I lay there thinking about what she said. Did she see anything, or was it just a coincidence? What does she want now? What is that message about her sister? Then I drifted to sleep.
The next morning, I woke up, prepared for work, and headed out as usual. Ramya wasn’t there, but her mother-in-law and baby were. The baby came to my bike again, as always. I picked her up and handed her to her grandmother.
I just greeted her and rolled my bike down. I heard a horn, and Rubini passed by me, smiling at the aunt. I glanced at the aunt, and beyond her, Ramya was smiling at the door. I only looked at her but didn’t reply, as her mother-in-law was present.
At the end of the street, Rubini waited and followed me as usual. We reached the signal and then went our separate ways to the office.
Surprisingly, I received a message from Rubini at lunchtime. I wasn’t sure how to interpret it.
Opened the message; it simply said, “Hi, what are you doing?”
“About to go to lunch, you?”
“Same, at lunch”
“Okay”
“Evening, when do you plan to leave?” she asked suddenly.
I was confused about why she would ask that.
“Hmm, 6:30”.
“Okay”
I considered her intentions; I’m not interested in her, at least romantically. Beyond her attempts, I don’t understand what she’s trying.
In the evening, I left the office and went home. On the way, I thought about her message and checked if she was waiting, but I didn’t see her. I went home at my usual time.
Ramya wasn’t at the door, and strangely, it irritated me more than Rubini’s actions. I went upstairs, took a shower, changed my clothes, and then just lay there. At my usual time, I had dinner and later went out to the balcony.
And Rubini was there with her dog, scrolling through her phone. I thought about messaging her, but decided against it.
Then Hari arrived at his usual time, and Rubini followed him.
“Hi, brother”
For a moment, I thought she might tell him about Ramya. I suddenly straightened up and went down.
Hari saw me, smiled, nodded, and I nodded back.
I glanced at Rubini, and she smirked at me before turning to Hari. I smiled at her, but my heart pounded more quickly.
I then decided and turned to go upstairs again, thinking that if I went back, Rubini would also go back and wouldn’t spend time with Hari. “Bro, where are you going? Come in,” I heard Hari.
I turned and said, “It’s okay, you spend time with your mother. I also have work.”
“No problem, come on, you too, Rubini.” Rubini nodded and smiled, looked at me, and then went inside.
I decided to keep an eye on Rubini in case she considered saying something to Hari.
We entered the hall, where Hari’s mother was watching TV, and the baby was playing on the floor. Ramya was in the kitchen.
Seeing us, the aunt welcomed us, and Ramya had come out of the kitchen, smiling at us. I smiled back and looked at Rubini, who was gazing at me.
We talked generally about work, life, and Hari’s hometown. In between, I saw Rubini watching Ramya and me. At one point, I caught Ramya’s eye as Rubini, and I looked at each other.
After some time, Rubini left, and his mom discussed my alliance, saying she had also spoken to my mother. I nodded and smiled politely. Then I left, gave Ramya one last glance, and went upstairs.
In my room, I lay there thinking that, since our attraction began, this is the first time I haven’t even touched Ramya’s finger. And I drifted off to sleep.
That week, I saw Ramya occasionally, exchanged some stolen glances and smiles, and one night we kissed on the terrace. Still, since there was no opportunity or suitable moment, nothing more happened.
Rubin began messaging me regularly after our get-together at Hari’s home. Her flirting and double-meaning messages increased, and she sometimes messaged me during office hours as well.
But we never talked about that night or Ramya and me. I felt relieved, yet I was also scared and confused about Rubini. She seems to be up to something, but I don’t know what. She looked like she was scheming, too clever for me, but I didn’t push her and left it at that.
After a week, one day, while we were talking at Hari’s place, his mom said
“I am leaving tomorrow. It was nice to meet you, Vikrant and Rubini,” she said.
I felt happy hearing that and glanced sideways at Ramya, who was preparing dinner.
“Oh ... that’s bad,” I lied, and Rubini smirked at me.
She invited, “You both should come with Hari and Ramya to my house.”
“Sure, Aunt,” we both said, and Rubini left, saying bye to her.
I sat there while they ate, looking after the baby.
“I will look for an alliance in my town and inform your mother, Vikrant,” she said after eating.
“Ah ... okay, Aunt,” I replied and went upstairs, saying bye to her and nodding at Hari and Ramya.
I felt guilty for feeling happy because she’s leaving, but that guilt disappeared when I thought about Ramya.
The next morning, I arrived five minutes early and saw Ramya at the gate with her baby near my bike. She looked freshly showered but kept her distance, shyly glancing at me.
“She left already?” I asked, and she nodded.
“Hari?”
“He went to drop her off at the bus stand”.
I sensed a chance and knew she felt it too after a long time, but I didn’t have much time because my mom was standing on the balcony, waiting for me. Seeing her look, I moved closer to her. She hugged me tightly, and I bent down to kiss her. She moaned and returned the kiss passionately. My hand went to her breast and gently massaged it. She moaned louder, but I slowly pulled away from her, observing her heavy breathing.
We heard the gate open, and I turned around. Her baby gently nudged it open, and I saw Rubini standing there with her bike, eyes wide. I quickly picked up the baby and handed her to Ramya because the door was only partly open, preventing Ramya and Rubini from seeing each other.
I started moving my bike down, and Rubini moved to the front and went ahead. Ramya went to her door with the baby. Once outside, I saw my mother standing on the balcony.
“Why was it late? Why did that girl stand there in shock?”
“Nothing happened; the bike could have fallen on the baby, but I caught it beforehand,” I lied.
She asked, “Nothing happened, right?”
I said no and rode off on my bike. Ramya stood there with her baby; she could hear what I said, but not my mother’s questions. She nodded and smiled, and I left.
As usual, Rubini was there, and only then did I start to feel fear. I don’t know exactly what she saw. She probably didn’t see the whole kiss, but she might have noticed us hugging, at least Ramya, with her hand behind my back. I chose to play it safe.
I slowed down, she smiled, and we began riding our bikes. We parted ways at the signal.
I continued reflecting on that both on my way to the office and during work. The woman at my office, with whom I was having an affair, asked what was wrong and why I looked dull. I didn’t respond, just smiled at her. She nodded, not convinced, as she knows me well.
At lunchtime, I received a message from Rubini and opened it right away.
“Had lunch?” I was confused.
“No, about to. You?”
“Yes, eating,” and I didn’t know what to say next.
“Did the aunt leave?” she sent again, my heart beat faster.
“Hmm, I think, early before us”.
“Okay, are you happy now?”
Feeling suspicious, I asked, “What? Why?”
“Just that now we can talk freely without her,” she replied.
“Hmm, yes,” I replied honestly, but not about us talking.
“I know, OK, see you this evening,” she said and went offline.
I thought about what she said during lunch and work hours. The women in the office tried to come close to me as usual during work, but my mind was elsewhere.
After work, I went home as usual. Ramya was there, but Hari was with her. I was surprised. I missed his bike outside while I was lost in thought.
“Hey, bro, surprised?” he said, laughing.
I chuckled and nodded. “What happened?”
“Nothing, since this is Saturday, and I was tired, I took permission,” he explained.
I nodded, and the baby came to me; I picked her up. “So, any special plans for the weekend?” he asked.
I shook my head and said, “No, I just want to rest because my parents are here.”
“Yeah, that’s bad, I thought maybe we could party,” he said, smiling secretly with raised eyebrows.
“Ha, no way, my parents don’t know, they will kill me,” I said, and he nodded, disappointed.
Ramya came and took the baby from me, her hands touching mine, but Hari didn’t notice due to his disappointment.
I sighed, “Maybe another time,” feeling just as disappointed about missing my chance with Ramya.
I went upstairs, took a shower, and rested. At dinner time, I went to the balcony, where Rubini was on the street, walking a dog and scrolling through her phone.
My phone vibrated, and I noticed Rubini’s message.
“What are you doing?”
“Looking at you”, I replied
She looked up and smiled before typing.
“Come down to Hari brother’s place,” she said, then left her dog and went to our gate.
I sighed, and though I was unsure why, I walked down into the Hall.
Hari was sitting on the sofa, playing with the baby, while Ramya was absent. I moved and sat next to Hari. Rubini occupied a single sofa to my left.
“Where is the sister?” Rubini Asked,
“She is bathing,” he replied sheepishly, looking at me.
“At this time?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s ... You know,” he said again, glancing at me, but I kept my eyes on something else.
“Oh ... Okay,” she said, understanding. I also understood but didn’t respond.
Then Ramya came out with a towel around her head. I looked at her, and she shyly turned away, but Rubini caught my eyes again and smirked.
Ramya went to the kitchen, and I changed the topic, “Did aunt reach safely?”
“Yes, just now talked to her, no problem,” he replied.
“Sister, I saw the baby in the morning. She opened the gate, and Vikrant picked her up. Where were you?” Rubini asked suddenly, catching me off guard. I turned to face her, but she was focused on Ramya, who was standing there watching her.
I turned to Hari, and he was looking at her too. I then turned to look at Ramya as well.
“Oh, I was close to the washing machine when she went to him after seeing him arrive. Before I could stop her, he already had,” she said, and I was even more shocked by how casually she lied and smiled at Rubini.
Rubini blinked and nodded at her, then turned to me.
“Thanks, bro, she likes you and your bike too, I think,” Hari said, laughing, as he looked at the baby between him and me.
I turned toward Rubini and glared at her. She just smiled at me, then we talked about Hari’s hometown and home. He also invited me to come sometime. I just nodded.
After that, Rubini left, glancing at me for the last time, and Hari began eating. Ramya also arrived and sat to his right on the single sofa. She looked at me questioningly. I just shrugged slightly, gazing at Hari. Then I went upstairs to my room.
I am still thinking about what she did and what she knew about us. I was becoming more annoyed because of how I felt; she was playing with me. I decided then to take a step to get answers and learn more about her. Just then, I received a message from her.
“Went upstairs?”
“Yeah, did you have dinner?”
“Yes, why did you support her?”
“What support?”
“She didn’t see the baby, but she mentioned you and told Hari that way; you were also silent”.
“That’s what happened; she always approaches my bike when she sees me,” I continued.
“Come to the terrace; tonight, we will talk,” I said, avoiding mentioning anything in the message that could be recorded.
“Oh, talk? Tonight?” she said, surprised.
“Yes, after twelve, message me if you’re coming,” I said flatly, feeling angry at her.
“About what?”,
“You will know,” I said. I decided to do something, at least for Ramya. I don’t want her to suffer.
I lay awake, thinking about what to say and how to say it to her. My parents went to sleep, and the house became dark and silent. I was reading a story when I heard a sound below.
Thinking it was Ramya, I went out and looked down. She was doing her laundry as usual. I thought about my meeting with Rubini. I went down slowly. She was startled at the sound, but upon seeing me, she relaxed.
“Why are you still awake?” she asked as she took clothes out of the machine.
I shrugged and said, “I couldn’t sleep.”
She nodded and bent down to put the clothes in a bucket. Her nightie slipped low, revealing her breasts. She saw me but didn’t react, then stood up and took the remaining clothes from the machine, placing them into the same position in the bucket.
“Are you going to dry the clothes?” I asked
She looked at me, blushed, thought about what had happened earlier, and shook her head.
“No, here only,” she said with some disappointment. I nodded and moved closer to her.
“He is awake,” she said, but didn’t move away.
I went close to her, pulled her into me, and pushed her against the wall away from her door and kissed her gently; my hand moved to her breast, and my tongue entered her mouth. She now seemed more confident than before, perhaps because she had no experience. My hands reached her breast; I opened the nightie and massaged her, her bra-less breasts. She moaned and pushed into me. I rolled her nipples. One hand went down, but she caught my hand. I looked at her questioningly.
“No, you can’t,” she said, blushing and looking down.
I was confused, then remembered our conversation with Hari. I nodded, withdrew my hand, and moved away from her. She sighed in disappointment. She stepped toward me, and her hands fell.
“Maybe...” she started, then my phone buzzed,
Knowing what it was, I said, “No, another time.” She nodded and went to hang her clothes.
I stood there watching, partly to see her and partly to ensure she went inside before I did, in case she came up. She finished and approached her door; after smiling, she went in and locked it.
I went upstairs and saw the message along the way; as I suspected, it was from Rubini, and the time was 12:05.
“Now, OK?” the message
“Yes, come,” I replied, silently locking the house door from the outside. I went upstairs and saw her approaching from the same corner, with the same glow of her phone. I almost convinced myself that she had noticed something and was ready to discover the truth today.
I saw her looking directly at our water tank, but I wasn’t there; I was directly opposite her and could see where she was looking. Now I’m even more convinced. Then she looked around and saw me standing opposite her.
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